At least, Tan Chenxiao, who was not good at talking, could not handle it.
"You put me in the perspective that you thought you were in. At the same time, you also magnified your own childhood and all the factors that were disadvantageous to you from the outside. You were in pain, so painful that you felt that you were not worthy of me. No matter what kind of achievements you have now, in your heart, here, and everything around you, it is a memory that you can not erase. It is the best proof that you have defined yourself as a poor person,"Lu Qichuan said, he pointed at his surroundings, "Tan Chenxiao, you've integrated the good and the bad rich. You've set a framework for the rich. Anyone who is in the framework is cynical. They are all high and mighty and out of your reach."
Tan Chenxiao clenched her hands and did not want to hear him continue.
"Enough,"Tan Chenxiao said and turned to leave.
